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My first cock!From my previous stories, I saw my first real life cock properly at the age of 14 and a half. When I was 15, I had a cousin, G. who was 17 and due to school and tuition, he was staying over at Grandma. He wasn’t a direct cousin…but rather the son of a distant cousin of Grandma. He was an OK guy…a bit nerdy but quite respectful of me, Grandma and Aunty. I wasn’t particularly close to him – we sustained some chats but we were cousins and that’s all. We didn’t even have the same circle of friends.Late one night, I was on my way to the kitchen to get a glass of water when I heard faint noise coming from the TV room. Thinking that it was Aunty…I went there, opened the door…and busted my cousin watching porn with his dick in his hands. “ Ki to p fer?” (What are you doing?) I asked. A silly question – it was quite apparent what he was doing!! He was stammering for an answer! He didn’t know whether he had to switch off the TV or put back his dick in his shorts. It was funny really –but at that time I was rather mesmerised – by his dick of course, which was throbbing, hard and shiny – he had been using cream to masturbate but also by the porn on the TV screen.It was the bahis firmaları first time I was seeing porn! In 1993 porn wasn’t as common as it is today on internet or even smart phones. In those days, porn movies were on VHS tapes and not commonly available – certainly not to a 15yr old girl. It was quite amazing, seeing the pictures coming to life….seeing a cock hammering the pussy of a woman. G. started apologising and I shushed him with a hand gesture. I sat down next to him, my eyes glued to the TV screen. He had put back his cock in his shorts and I asked him “to pas pou contine brainé?” (won’t you resume your masturbation?). He awkwardly took out his cock again…It had deflated poor thing…most probably due to the shock of being busted!But it rapidly got hard…My eyes went from the TV set to G. masturbating … like a cat watching a ping pong match. I didn’t even think about it…my hands went on G’s cock…and I started to mimic what I saw him doing. Moving up and down. It was the first time I was masturbating a cock. It was amazing the warmth that radiated from the rod…the hardness of it and yet the softness of the skin. He was torn between the idea of his cousin wanking him kaçak iddaa but on the other side, it was a dream come true for him…getting a girl to do that he had been doing on his own for ages. Watching the TV, I continued masturbating him…it was quite clumsy and he was whimpering instructions “ plus vite…pas pez trop fort” (quicker….don’t press too hard). With the help of the moisturizing cream, it was quite slippery…after some times, I felt his cock twitch in my hands…he started ,moaning and spurted his cream on his shorts and on my hand. I didn’t know better…I kept masturbating him with the same vigour…milking him of all his juice…I thought that there would be more coming until he pleaded “Assez! Assez!” (Stop! Stop!) and that was when I learned that a guy needs a period to ‘recharge his batteries’ after cumming. He went to clean himself while I wiped the mix of cream and cum from my hands. After cumming, he was quite embarrassed (we both were). It was a fine line that we had crossed. But on the other hand it wasn’t just any line…we were both young adolescents….very horny. So we sat down and talked…we talked for ages. I spoke to him about my condition…why I was so horny…how I kaçak bahis had been masturbating almost every night…I spoke to him of the school pervert etc. He too spoke to me about himself…he had no experience at all with a girl and was always horny (apparently it’s a permanent condition with 17 yrs old guys!!)We addressed the elephant in the room i.e. the fact that we were cousins. We were not in love or anything…so we agreed that we would continue explore our sexuality until for whatever reasons one of us is no longer comfortable and wants to stop and we also agreed that we wouldn’t be doing any penile penetration.But we had to take necessary measures so that we didn’t get busted. He stayed at Grandma during the week and went home during weekends. Grandma was an early and sound sleeper while Aunty as a nurse often had to work night shifts. Furthermore, with her saving up for her upcoming wedding, she was doubling up on night shifts to get more money. So basically, we were sort of ‘safe’. The TV room had a large table and we both decided to study/do homework there. No one found that strange. In fact they encouraged it as G. was tutoring me with my maths too!! Grandma’s room was on the other side of the house plus the door had a loud creaking sound when being opened. We were confident that our sexuality exploration would be undisturbed.And the exploration will be related in another story.S.
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